The Burning

A deadly shade falls
Upon the altars of the weak
Statues presenting divinity
Fall down to ashes in the ground
Holy men weeping bloody tears
Their naked bodies crawl in filth and ash
Earthly realms burn
No one shall ever remember
The existence of your god
Discraced they burn at the stakes
Their endless screams lost in the flames
Holy men butchered by the hellish flames
Their charred corpses lie in filth and ashes
Earthly realms burn
No one shall ever remember
The existence of god
To them my words
Are venom and blasphemy
Earthly realms burnt
No one will ever remember
The existence of your god